Cry with my in this gloomy silence

and take me in your arms.

Let your fingers caress

my marbled skin

and your face follow

my last breath. 

The shadow of sin

has obscured my soul,

deep icy waters touch

my body like needles.

My eyes will see

the darkness of damnation

where memories of me

will sink and be forget. 

The warmth of mortals

does not dwell here,

in this body frozen

by the kiss of death.

Immaculate blood-stained lilies

lie on the grave of innocence. 

And now you can

feel my soul tremble

and a long sweet shiver

run down my skin.

You'll hold my hands in yours

and I'll follow you

in this mysterious voyage. 

Lonelines, beyond the gates

of the unknown,

penetrates my bloodied depths. 

Purity has died with me

and your tears will wash

the sinful blood away,

while you'll be listening to

the eternal cry

of the brambles around

my desolate tombstone.